deep desire

For the next half month, Lu Jingshen and Feng Si never left the winery except for occasional shopping in nearby towns.

During the period, Ron came to the winery for a meal, and Lu Jingshen verbally negotiated a deal with him. If it can finally be finalized, Shangxin can use Ron's company to help him in the future to flex his muscles in the European market. Returning to the country with this report card, so that the board of directors can completely shut up.

Of course, the benefits that Ron can get here will not be small. Although this French man looks less serious than Feng Si, he is very cautious and sharp when talking about business, and he is not easy to handle.

After talking about serious matters, Ron did not hurt Lu Jingshen's good wine, saying that he would go to buy a winery later, and muttered to himself when he was drunk. Jiu Jin stuck to Feng Si's body, but unfortunately he didn't get what he wanted, Feng Si brushed it away as soon as he got closer.

"Sorry, I don't sleep with others." Feng Si laughed cynically, but his attitude was firm.

Ron cursed a few words, and Lu Jing arranged for the driver to take him away with a cold face.

Before leaving, Ron saw the phonograph that Feng Si bought, and muttered: "You orientals like to engage in these subtle romances. I still prefer the music in bars, which is suitable for young people. I was praised for your appearance. Cheated."

Feng Si smiled and said nothing, and didn't intend to explain. Ron was bored, and finally patted his ass and left.

After cleaning up, Lu Jingshen's expression was still not good-looking, Feng Si leaned over to him: "Unhappy? Are you unhappy that you just got a big deal?"

Lu Jing said coldly, "We'll wait until the contract is actually signed."

This is not happy, Feng Si rolled up the messy shirt sleeves that Ron had just pulled, thinking that he was really wronged.

Lu Jingshen ignored him and went to call Lu Jingqing.

During this period of time, they kept in touch. The news of his kidnapping and disappearance had already spread back to China. Only his family members knew the truth.

Lu Jingshen had long wanted to rectify the company's years of malpractice, and now he just took advantage of it.

Lu Jingqing told him that those people were ready and that a board meeting would be held next Monday.

"You come back before then."

Lu Jing replied deeply: "Okay, I'll let someone arrange it."

After hanging up the phone, he told Feng Si who came over: "Go back to China the day after tomorrow."

Feng Si raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure?"

Lu Jing nodded deeply.

Then go back.

Feng Si said: "The holiday is over."

Now that the holidays are over, what will become of their relationship?

This thought flashed through Lu Jingshen's mind for a moment, and then he forced himself not to think about it.

It was agreed to be like this forever, and Feng Si agreed, so he didn't need to think too much.

Two days later, Lu Jingshen's private jet departed for home.

The stitches had just been removed from the wound on Feng Si's hand, and he couldn't fly back, so the business jet company specially sent someone over to take over for him temporarily.

He and Lu Jingshen boarded the plane together. Lin Ling and the others waited under the plane early in the morning to greet them. Feng Si smiled brightly and was full of spring breeze when he greeted people.

Lu Jingshen went into the cabin first, Lin Ling and the others only knew that Feng Si had injured his hand, so they surrounded him and said a few words of concern, Feng Si said casually that he was fine.Lin Ling was the only one left after the others went to do their preparations. She smiled and winked at him: "Captain Feng, you are so proud, is it because your wish has come true?"

Feng Si shook his finger and reminded her with a smile: "Don't inquire about the boss's private affairs, be careful that he deducts your salary."

After joking a few words, he followed into the cabin, where Lu Jingshen had already sat down and leaned against the seat, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Feng Si's eyes fell on the side of his neck, and the marks on it were much lighter than before. In the past two days, Lu Jingshen said nothing to let him leave the marks in a conspicuous place.But on the contrary, as a punishment, the place where his body was wrapped and hidden by the clothes, the marks made by himself were deeper and denser than before.

Feng Si stretched out his hand, and slowly rubbed against the small shadow on his neck that extended below the collar. Lu Jing frowned deeply, and opened her eyes to look at him.

"Close hand."

Feng Si stopped there without moving: "Why did you stop?"

"There is someone here, please pay attention." Lu Jing reminded him impatiently.

Captain Chen and the others have already entered the cockpit. Lin Ling and another stewardess are busy in the front dining room and may come over at any time.

Feng Si didn't take it seriously, but didn't say anything. When he withdrew his hand, he scratched his face with his fingers.

Lu Jing turned away deeply.

Feng Si narrowed his eyes slightly, stood in a stalemate for a few seconds, walked to the seat next to him and sat down.

Lu Jing deeply realized that his tone was too cold and hard just now, and regretted it faintly. After hesitating, he said: "I didn't sleep well last night, and I have a headache."

Feng Si turned his gaze.

So his attitude just now was unintentional, but if Lu Jingshen really wanted to apologize like this, he couldn't say it out loud.

Feng Si gave a "tsk", got up and went to the front preparation room.

When he came back 5 minutes later, there was an extra cup of warm honey water in his hand, and he handed it to Lu Jingshen: "I know you don't like sweets, but drink this as well, so that you can feel more relaxed and feel better."

Lu Jingshen took the cup, squeezed it lightly, and thanked him.

"Thanks, it's free."

After Feng Si finished speaking, he sat back, picked up the magazine that Lu Jingshen was flipping just now, flipped through two pages, and then put it down. He has no interest in this kind of financial magazine.

Lu Jing took a deep drink of half a cup of honey water, relaxed, and leaned back in the seat.

After the plane took off and entered the level flight state, Lu Jingshen unfastened his seat belt and got up, and went to the rear bedroom.

Feng Si followed, and when Lu Jingshen glanced back at him, he had already closed the door, locked it, leaned against the door with one hand in his pocket, and was drinking the half glass of honey water that Lu Jingshen had just drank.

The edge of the cup was brought to his lips, Feng Si's Adam's apple slowly slid, his eyes fixed on Lu Jingshen all the time.

"Are you going to sleep?" he asked.

Lu Jing withdrew his gaze deeply, leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes again, Feng Si came over, put the cup down, leaned half on the armrest of the sofa, and rubbed his temple with his fingers: "Do you really have a headache?"

His voice was slightly low, with concern, he leaned close to Lu Jing and asked deeply.

Lu Jingshen didn't really want to talk, so she nodded lightly.

Feng Si's massage was neither light nor heavy, moving slowly along the temples to the back of the head, the technique was not bad, Lu Jing felt a little more comfortable, so he didn't move, letting him control.

When he realized something was wrong, Feng Si's hand had already slid down to the back of his neck, and the kneading method also changed.

Lu Jing opened her eyes deeply, Feng Si's voice was lower than before, with a certain emotion: "Alex, you are disobedient again."

Lu Jing wanted to argue deeply, but Feng Si didn't give him a chance, he unbuttoned his shirt with the other hand, got into his palm and stuck his flesh.

"I do not want to do."

Lu Jing frowned deeply and refused.

He was not feeling well, and he was on the flight, and someone would knock on the door at any time.

Feng Si refused to let him go: "Just relax and enjoy."

Restless hands wandered around Lu Jingshen's chest, lighting fires at will, stroking those deep and shallow marks on his body, like feathers sweeping, bringing bursts of itching, easily teasing the longing in Lu Jingshen's body.

Lu Jing couldn't take it any longer, and asked him to stop, but Feng Si was not as easy to dismiss as he was outside just now, he took a step with his long legs, turned around and sat on the sofa, confining Lu Jing within a square inch with his body.

Lu Jing was deeply held down by him, and there was no possibility of struggling at all.

Feng Si slowly unbuttoned Lu Jingshen's shirt one by one, and further down was the belt on his trousers.

"What are you going to do?" Lu Jing asked him patiently.

Feng Si didn't answer, fondled his exposed thighs fondly, rubbing his fingers lightly on those darker and more conspicuous marks, and said slowly: "I said, you just need to relax and enjoy."

Lu Jingshen couldn't relax at all, Feng Si's fingertips grazed his flesh, even the slightest touch was hard to ignore, his whole body tensed up, trembling slightly with the hand that lit the fire on him.

He didn't know what Feng Si wanted to do, but he couldn't do anything himself.

Feng Si didn't seem to have any further plans, but just forcefully stripped Lu Jingshen, his eyes wandered inch by inch, as if appreciating a perfect piece of art with his heart, and then traced, felt, touched, and touched with his hands. Keep deepening the memory of this person in his mind.

Lu Jingshen's body is slender, covered with a thin layer of muscles, very beautiful, his skin is fair and sensitive, and he can easily make contrasting bright red marks.

He stroked the body almost obsessively.

The caressing action lasted for a long time, and Lu Jing's deep emotions were always suspended by him, unable to advance or retreat.

The subtle feeling of being regarded as a rape made Lu Jing feel extremely uncomfortable, and could only close her eyes, trying not to look.

Feng Si picked up the remaining half cup of honey water, stopped on Lu Jingshen's chest, and poured it slowly.

The sticky sugar water melted on the chest, adding a touch of eroticism. The heat was gone early tomorrow, but Lu Jingshen still shrank subconsciously as if she had been scalded.

Then he noticed that the man's body was pressed down, and the tip of his tongue licked him.

It was just licking off the honey water on his body, but Lu Jingshen felt that the lustful sucking and grinding made him unbearable even more than when he was passionate. Moans overflowed his mouth, and there was a knock on the door.

It was the voice of the stewardess outside, asking if they wanted a meal.

Feng Si's movements didn't stop, and he didn't intend to talk to anyone. He still licked and kissed the sweet syrup on Lu Jingshen's body. The stewardess asked for the second time, "Mr. Lu, Captain Feng, do you want to eat?"

Lu Jing bit her lip deeply, forced herself to breathe calmly, and answered in a voice as calm as possible: "No, we'll talk about it later."

The flight attendant's footsteps left, and Lu Jingshen suddenly relaxed, as if venting, and pulled Feng Si's hair.

Feng Si didn't care at all, the tip of his tongue moved all the way down his violently heaving chest, and kissed his groin.

From the beginning to the end, Feng Si was just teasing him in various ways, and just like that, it easily pushed Lu Jing to the extreme.

Lu Jing deeply felt the long-lost embarrassment in this matter. He was completely naked and naked, while Feng Si's clothes were flat and uncluttered. The sharp contrast was like a play and a game.

In the previous month, even if Feng Si had done too much, he didn't seem to deliberately embarrass him like today.

Lying on the sofa and panting, Lu Jing's deep eyelashes trembled, unable to recover for a long time, until Feng Si's hand touched his face.

Pushing the person away forcefully, he sat up, the corners of his eyes were still red, but his eyes were cold: "Enough."

Feng Si was pushed to the ground by him, with his expression unchanged, he insisted on raising his hand to touch his face.

After fondling for a while, Feng Si stood up, maintained a half-kneeling posture, and stared at him.

Lu Jing frowned deeply: "What are you going crazy about?"

There was a deep and bright light in Feng Si's black eyes, and he looked at him silently.

For a moment, the man bent down, held Lu Jingshen's hand, pressed his lips together, and kissed every finger of his softly and lovingly.

Focused, earnest, pious, like the most loyal knight kissing his king.

Lu Jing deeply felt the hot and humid temperature when his lips touched her knuckles. She had never been treated so carefully and tenderly as if attached to her knuckles.

The last kiss fell on the palm, Lu Jing's heart trembled deeply, and she regained consciousness in a trance.

Feng Si looked up at him, and whispered his name softly: "Ah Shen."

Lu Jing was stunned and looked at him in disbelief.

There was a smile in Feng Si's eyes again, he took off his coat and put it on his naked back.

With the heat of Feng Si's breath falling to his shoulders, Lu Jingshen finally woke up like a dream, subconsciously lowered his eyes to avoid his sight, and pulled his clothes.

Feng Si leaned over, and his voice fell close to his ear: "Does your head still hurt?"

Lu Jingshen was completely awake, slightly embarrassed.

Feng Si laughed softly: "Do you want me to take you to take a bath?"

Lu Jing closed his eyes deeply, and the anger that was born before dissipated unknowingly, he didn't know what to say.

"no need."

Avoiding Feng Si's smiling eyes, Lu Jing got up and walked quickly into the bathroom.